It’s filled with their tears,
It’s filled with the embodiment of their greatest fears,
How can you live with yourself?
Swimming in the ocean of their sadness?
Color changing slowly from sea-green to red,
I think they’re dead…
You know they’re dead,
Yet you swim with joy
Morality means nothing to you,
Human suffering does not affect you,
The sight of you repulses me,
It hurts me to know that there's nothing I can do.
You make me want to cry,
You make me want to die,
You make me want to leave this world of emptiness,
...I hear their screams...
They’re trapped,
trapped in their own ocean of sadness,
They want so bad to be free,
Are you that cruel?
Do you enjoy the un-necessary death of the innocent?
I promise I’ll shed my tears of sadness in the ocean with you,
I seem to know nothing else to do,
Bearers of wicked, needless pain,
(If it’s any consolation)
I'm sorry for what you're going through...
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